Losing My Mind

Yessir Yessir (Ayy) I don't know who real, I don't know who to trust (Twenty-two) 'Round this bitch loose, I had to tighten up (Ayy, twenty-two) (Meech) Yeah, ayy Shit, I don't know who real, I don't know who to trust Niggas 'round this bitch loose, I had to tighten up I'm looking for a real bitch, I think I'm outta luck I hit the road with that shit, I had to step it up How I'm here before ten? That's when the van come You put your all in a ho, I know you feel dumb You prolly never held a K, don't make me use one She know her nigga too soft, she need a new one Getting off on the clerk, I got a cool one I can't hang with lame niggas that gotta prove something You cooperating for some money? That ain't cool, dummy Everyday I wake up thinking 'bout some blue hunnids You ain't made shit today? Boy, that's a bad day I remember being down, I had to sell my frames Now it's buffs in my pocket, that's just pocket change Just pulled nine 64's, you might not know the slang I'm really with this shit, nigga, check my resume Had to dip out Fayetteville 'cause they learned my face These niggas really in the way, I'm just in my lane I been out here being good, please don't make me change If I say it, it's a go on yo lil' chain I gave my son five thousand, he tried to make it rain That boy two but he ready for the blue flame He got one but I think he need a new chain It's a love-hate thing with them Percocets I fell asleep on my cup, I couldn't drink the rest Niggas want a verse from me? No, it's a reject I'm going up everyday, I'm taxing for a track They know me by my first name when I'm up in Saks You see 'em in 'em videos 'cause I'm really strapped They like, "How he get that Cookie?", it's from 'cross the map Once I let a bullet go it ain't coming back Niggas pulling petty shit, no, I ain't into that Putting miles on a rental, tryna make a check I ain't never been a thief but I do the theft This Alexander McQueen, you ain't seen it yet If I told you that I got you, you won't ever need Take a nigga out the game if he out his league Certain niggas got a gun but they won't ever squeeze I fell in love with the red, I can drink it clean I had gave a bitch my heart, she threw it in the street I heard dawg got the 'bows but his weed was weak You spent yo last on a bitch just to touch her cheek I told Snow he in his bag, he got a red key All the game change came from getting GCs Everything I drop you bound to put on repeat Don't diss me 'cause that water gon' be real deep I always kept it twenty-two, I know you feel me